Leaning against a lamp post, Raphael waited patiently from a distance as he watched Samantha who had been standing by the tombstone for around an hour now.
Her head was lowered plainly but the thoughts which roamed her heart were a compiled mess.
I miss u.
I wish you were here.
I wonder why?.
Papa..
She was grieving awfully and the only thing he could do was watch her let it all out.
The scene looked so familiar that it triggered a past memory of his, one where there was nothing but pain, grief, hurt and hopelessness.
He blinked the memories away, briefly brushing his eyes past a bush where he noticed some bright colours protruding from.
Pushing himself from the pole, he strided to the bushes where he plucked few red tulies, then approached the woman he had been watching for the p
